[are we? she thinks absently, her eyes narrowed to slits as she squints through the inherited wave of embarrassment the girl's gone and pushed upon her by being so vocal and animated in her manner.

to fight this feeling, she simply plants a hand on her hip.]

Were there any harm in opening that door, it would not have been unlocked. Do try to own the spirit of exploration a bit more in earnest, please; anyone with good sense will know not to hold offense that needs that much of an apology.